"Eh? Why are they here?"


    Zhang Han glanced down, but saw a man and a woman appear in the corner of the light curtain.


    The man''s appearance is ordinary, his face is panic, the woman''s appearance is beautiful, and the water is as smart as a small jasper. Zhang Han doesn''t know the woman, but he knows the man. This gentleman is the protagonist of the world, Zhang Xiaofan.


    At this time, they were somehow surrounded by a red light curtain. They couldn''t get out. They had to lean in the corner and pray not to attract Kui Niu''s attention.


    "Sure enough, the inertia of the plot is so great!"


    He has robbed Zhang Xiaofan''s fire stick and refined it into a soul devouring fan, so that he failed to reach the top four in the seven pulse guild and lost the opportunity to go down the mountain.


    It''s reasonable to say that Zhang Xiaofan became a disciple of Dazhu peak in peace of mind. It''s not too bad that he can take over the first seat in the future. However, Tian Buyi brought him to Liubo mountain this time in order to train him. Unexpectedly, they broke into the trapped dragon que Dharma array like the original.


    Zhang Hanli is in the void, witnessing Tian linger''s self assertion to pull out the red iron cone, witnessing Zhang Xiaofan''s sacrifice of life and death to Kui Niu in order to protect his elder martial sister Tian linger, and witnessing his use of the great Brahma Prajna between life and death.


    Everything seems to be no different from the original.


    The world is solemn and the black fog is heavy!


    In the pouring rain, whether it was Qingyun gate, Tianyin temple, or even the disciples of the ghost King sect, they seemed to be stunned by the golden mantra.


    "Da Vatican Prajna! It''s Da Vatican Prajna!"


    A boy from Qingyun gate knows the supreme true dharma Prajna of Tianyin temple! In this world with extremely serious sectarian views, it is almost like a fantasy, but it is clearly placed in front of the public, so they can''t help but believe it.


    Ten thousand people flashed to their bodies, flew down from the Fulong tripod, landed on the beach, and put the red iron cone pulled out by Tian linger back in place. In an instant, the Fulong tripod was shining brightly and reddened half the sky.


    "Hahaha, your Excellency the ghost king wants to catch Kui cattle? Have you asked me?"


    A loud voice came from the sky. In the strong wind and waves, the sound condensed but did not disperse, as if it were real. Just listen to Zhang Hanbang drink, "virtual flash blade, crescent sky rush!"


    The crowd suddenly looked up, but saw that in the dark red cloud reflected by the Fulong Ding, a dazzling Golden Crescent Moon like the rising sun tore the dark cloud and the wind and rain. The Changhong cut down like a rainbow through the sun.


    Boom!


    The sound is like thunder and the roar of beasts, which suppresses the rolling waves.


    The red light of the Fulong tripod was suddenly flattened. Where it came into contact with the Golden Crescent Moon, it shook layers of terrible shock, turned into a circle of mountain collapse and tsunami, and spread far away.


    The beach trembled violently, the red light curtain also shook rapidly, and the whole island shook slightly. The red light on the Fulong tripod flickered frequently and turned into ripples, but it could not stabilize the light curtain with increasing tremor.


    Trapped in the Dragon que Dharma array, Kui Niu seemed to feel something. He roared up to the sky, spared no effort, and his huge head hit the light curtain.


    Pop!


    A crisp sound, the sound is not high, and in a moment it is lost in the sound of rolling waves. But it was this low crisp sound that hit the hearts of thousands of people like thunder.


    In my heart, it seems that something is gnawing at him. The pain is unbearable! His eyes were as fierce as fire. He looked up at Zhang Han in the air, clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead burst.


    The same crisp sound was heard in Zhang Han''s ears, but it was like an ice spring in summer, pouring on his head.


    Cool from head to toe!


    Let you pretend to force, let you calculate, let you tear with me, this is the price!


    "Zhang Han!"


    The thunderous roar sounded in everyone''s ears, with a hoarse roar. It seems that the friction of the vocal cords is too fierce, so it has such a tearing degree.


    Zhang Han was proudly in the air, with a joking smile on his mouth, "don''t shout so loud, it can only hide your inner weakness. I''m standing here. If you want to revenge, just come, don''t die in my hands like a green dragon!"


    For such a period of time, the disciples of the ghost King sect were besieged by the two main sects of the right way. They fought and retreated. Now they have come to the beach. Most of them were in great distress with minor or severe injuries.


    As for Kui Niu, after a while, he broke the Dharma array and fled into the sea, disappearing without a trace.


    A small number of people looked at Zhang Xiaofan, either curious or angry. Most people didn''t see the scene when he used the great Brahma Prajna. Hearing Zhang Han''s arrogant words, they couldn''t help looking at each other.


    I thought to myself that elder martial brother Zhang (younger brother) has good cultivation, but his ability to pull hatred is better. It''s not easy to offend Cang song and Tian at Qingyun gate. It''s only a few days since I came out that I offended the ghost King sect... If this goes on, I''m afraid other major sects will be spared.


    "What? Even the Green Dragon... Boy, the ghost King sect is at odds with you!"


    Ten thousand people stretched out their hands, and the Fulong Ding turned a few circles in the air, becoming smaller and smaller, and then turned into a red light and disappeared into his arms.


    Zhang Han brushed the rain on his shoulder and said faintly, "don''t be so fierce. All monks have practiced for hundreds of years. Who doesn''t want to stand in the sky, surpass everyone and look down on all sentient beings? I think your array is not a good thing."


    "Besides, with foreign objects, you can only show off your prestige for a while, which is not as good as your own cultivation. What can you do even if you rely on the array to fight against the immortal killing sword array? Mole ants or mole ants, but you just wear one more dress and look strong!"


    It seems that the practice of breaking the trapped Dragon Palace and releasing Kui cattle is for the good of each other. The words also showed the ghost King''s mind to fight against the immortal sword array, which made Qingyun door feel cold and glared at thousands of people.


    The ghost King''s face twitched and his eyes were fierce. He wanted to fly into the air and kill the little bastard. However, as soon as I saw the righteous disciples slowly surrounded me, I knew that it was difficult to accomplish today, and it was most important to preserve my strength.


    The ghost King''s mansion was so deep that he immediately lowered his anger and said gently, "what brother Zhang said is that foreign things are foreign things after all, which can''t be compared with his own cultivation. However, it seems that what brother Zhang just used is not Qingyun sect."


    "Immortal daoxuan is very open-minded. One of his disciples secretly practices the great Brahma Prajna and the other secretly practices the Taoism of other sects. I really appreciate my knowledge! I''ll say goodbye today and see you again someday!"


    The ghost King''s sleeved robe was rolled up. With a green jade and a badly injured Youji, it turned into an electric light and disappeared into the distant sky. The disciples under the door followed and left one after another.


    The people of the right way did not stop, but stared at Zhang Han and Zhang Xiaofan one by one, with a dignified look.


    After a few words of discussion with Cangsong, FA Xiang took the disciples of Tianyin temple and left.